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[Volume 491, Huaxia Royal Family] Chapter 6, Saint Clan? ! ([-])

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Dressed in a green shirt, with long hair tied up, elegant demeanor, and classical clothing, standing in the middle of the team is the second emperor of the black list, the patriarch of the Himalayan hidden tribe, and the head of the black list royal family——Yuwen Huangxue!

Surrounding him is naturally the internationally renowned Royal Soul Guard!

It's not once or twice that Di Cheng has dealt with Yuwen Huangxue, and he is very familiar with himself and the Emperor Soul team!

But in the process of turning the telescope, Di Cheng's brows suddenly frowned, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Tu Qingcang's low cry of surprise also came out at the same time. *.*

"What's wrong?" Wu Long asked curiously. Did you find something new?

Di Cheng's brows became tighter and tighter, and he slowly turned the telescope, adjusting the focus little by little, and his eyes swept across the members of the Emperor Soul Team one by one.Tu Qingcang's expression became more and more dignified, and the strength of holding the telescope involuntarily increased, so that the metal shell was slightly deformed.

The two of them didn't answer in a hurry, they watched the Emperor Soul team intently, as if they had discovered something unbelievable.

After a long time, Tu Qingcang took a deep breath and hummed: "Tie Xuanfeng, I wish you all the best!"

Di Cheng said: "Sick snake, Lang Zixu!"

"Blue-eyed Tiger, Gu Yun! Golden Retriever, Suofu Kejia! Grimace, Du Xing!" Tu Qingcang called out three nicknames and the corresponding names in succession, with a serious expression that almost dripped water. "Why are they here, why are they in the Royal Soul Team, and why are they by Yuwen Huangxue's side? They... aren't they dead?!"

"I have a bad premonition." Di Cheng's mood has rarely fluctuated greatly, but tonight he felt unprecedentedly... a little nervous!

"Brother Cheng, Lao Tu, what are you talking about? What's dead?" Wu Long became more and more confused as he listened, and became even more curious about the dignifiedness of the two that could not be concealed.

He has seen Di Cheng angry and worried, but he has never seen such a complicated expression.

Di Cheng adjusted his mood, and said in a deep voice: "Raise your binoculars and aim at the hunchback with a cane next to Yuwen Huangxue."

"Old man? Is that the old man?" According to the instructions, Wu Long turned the binoculars, and soon an old man with a cane appeared in the lens. He was thin, weak and old, shaking slightly in the strong night wind, as if he might fall down at any time. .

"His name is Lang Zixu, nicknamed Sick Snake. His strength is around the elementary level of gold. He is a cruel and vicious guy. He often does things regardless of the consequences. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will use whatever method is simple. To use a metaphor, he is somewhat similar to Peng. Hou!"

Before Wu Long could ask, Tu Qingcang continued, "There is a tall, bare-armed man on the right side of Yuwen Huangxue. His name is Zhu Li, and his nickname is Tie Xuanfeng. Everything he has learned is concentrated in the word 'qigong'. From this, an iron cloth shirt with amazing effect was derived. It may be exaggerated to say that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, but in ordinary battles, he can use his gun to counter the blade. The attack method is extremely violent, like a steel storm, so it is named Whirlwind , Tie Xuanfeng. Zhu Li's head is somewhat stupid, but there is no doubt about his strength. The approximate level is around the golden level. You should know Gao Sen. On his right is a figure covered in black robes. If I didn't guess If he is wrong, he is Du Xing, 'ghost face' Du Xing! He is also a vicious and sinister guy, and he practices evil and poisonous kung fu. In fact, he is probably at the middle level of gold, and it can only be higher, not lower."

"You all know each other?" Wu Long was full of surprise, and he mentioned three people at random, and they were all gold-level powerhouses!Judging from the tone of Tu Qingcang and Di Cheng, it seems that they are both difficult things.

"It's not just acquaintances, they are..." Tu Qingcang hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "My colleagues, former colleagues."

"Your colleagues? You mean..." Wu Long raised his binoculars again and focused on those special characters.Tu Qingcang's word 'colleague' had a great impact on him.

What did Tu Qingcang do before?In layman's terms, murder.Professionally speaking, the fighters in the death fight, and his colleagues...doesn't it mean...these people are all members of the Hulunbuir death fight? !

But the problem is... Aren't they all killed?

Tu Qingcang said in a deep voice: "Hulunbeier's beast-level fighters are all once strong with a hundred victories. Du Xing even reached two hundred victories in a row. He rose strongly within two years after Brother Cheng left the field. He was the only opponent who survived the first nine battles of my 490, and the only one who made me seriously injured and was bedridden for two months!"

Di Cheng only knew two of them, one was 'Sick Snake' Lang Zixu, the other was Tie Xuanfeng 'Zhu Li', and the others were familiar, knowing that they belonged to Hulunbeier, but he didn't know their specific names.Listening to Tu Qingcang's analysis... it is likely that they are the group of people who rose strongly after he left Hulunbuir.

But... didn't they all die in that massacre?How did it appear here?Why did it appear beside Yuwen Huangxue?Why are you standing in the Royal Soul Team! !

Looking at it... thinking about it... Di Cheng suddenly felt a coolness, the coolness from the depths of his blood, which made his skin feel a little numb, and the ominous premonition was strong again! !

The telescope turned slowly, staring at Yuwen Huangxue fixedly, with an unprecedentedly complicated expression.

"Things seem to be more complicated than we imagined." Tu Qingcang's expression was particularly gloomy. As a former Hulunbeier fighting myth, he knew the horror of these death fighters best!To put it bluntly, in terms of madness and desperation, brutality and terror, the strongmen who have come down from the Hulunbuir death fighting arena are no worse than the strongmen of Skynet!

Black Horn, the captain of the Ballistic Centurion, suddenly lurked over and said in a deep voice, "Brother Cheng, I have found the difference between the two troops. The northern army is good at plain warfare, and the southern army is better at mountain field warfare. The northern army is more dominant, and the southern army is better at field warfare. The army is very adaptable, but the momentum of defeat is irreversible, but their leader is not simple, and now they have begun to shrink the line of defense, and they fight and retreat, step by step, and their strategy is perfect."

In the former team of secret agents, Black Horn was responsible for the strategic division. Wu Longdao: "Record their clothing and equipment, and verify them after returning to the base."

"The fifth one is doing it."

"Brother Cheng, shall we go meet Yuwen Huangxue?" Tu Qingcang said suddenly, seeing his 'colleagues' and 'opponents' appearing beside people who shouldn't have appeared, he could hardly hold back the desire to investigate Ming really wanted the impulse.

"No, let's go back to the base first." Di Cheng felt in a daze that this 'game' was more complicated than he expected.

"But Yuwen Huangxue..."

"Wait for him to come and find it himself!"

"Ok?"

"Ten chances." Di Cheng quietly made a retreat gesture.

"I hope he will bring these old friends over." Tu Qingcang exhaled slowly.

The four stepped back slowly, trying not to make any noise bit by bit.But their attention was all on the battlefield in the distance, but they didn't notice it. Before they knew it... a falcon appeared above their heads, hovering slowly, and descending slowly.

The moment they set off, the loud eagle's cry resounded through the night sky, rapid and sharp! !

Di Cheng and the others tensed up, and at the same time stabilized their figures, trying to hide themselves deep in the pasture.But they were vigilant, but the snow lion next to them seemed to feel the provocation. Its body stiffened suddenly, its head was raised high, its hair stood on end, its fierce eyes shot straight into the night sky, and a thicker and louder roar exploded. "Roar!!!"

Like provocation, like anger, the falcons uttered piercing cries again while circling, and under his guidance, the other seven or eight falcons flapped their wings fiercely and rushed over here, surrounded by Di Cheng and the others. Above the head, loud eagle cries sounded one after another.

The distance between Di Cheng and Yuwen Huangxue was three miles, and the night wind was particularly strong tonight, so it was difficult to hear the sound clearly, but the roar of the snow lion and the cry of the falcon became more urgent and louder. It's hard not to get noticed! !

really!The attention of the Royal Soul team shifted one after another, following the direction of the falcon's circle, and locked on the area where Di Cheng was.

Then Gao Sen, You Ling, Du Xing...

Finally, Yuwen Huangxue!